"Marquis of Dingyuan, Marquis of Blood Killing, I will take my leave here." The Yongle Marquis' complex eyes fell on Ye Fan, he slightly cupped his hands, sighed softly, and turned around to leave with his disciples.
"The entire Luolong Empire will definitely be the stage for this son to shine!"
"I'm taking my leave, too." The Tietan Hou had no expression on his face, slightly cupped his hands, then waved, leading his disciples out of the Xuehou Villa.
In just an hour, hundreds of forces from the Luolong Empire stepped forward to say goodbye, and their attitudes were even more respectful than before.
After all, judging from today's situation, it is inevitable that the Blood Marquis Mansion will dominate the Luolong Empire in the next few hundred years, so they naturally have to be careful about flattery.
When everyone dispersed, only the internal personnel of the Xuehou Villa were left.
Dingyuan Hou and Xue Sha Hou looked at each other, and they nodded slightly. The former stood up and said loudly: "Today, my Xue Hou Mansion was able to survive from a desperate situation and reverse the victory or defeat. It was all because of my beloved disciple. I made a blockbuster move and shocked everyone."
Hou Men, show me my prestige!
Today, I announce that from today onwards, when my disciples meet him, they must kowtow three times to express my disciple’s great achievements!”
"Get the order!" All the people in the Blood Marquis Mansion, regardless of their level of cultivation or what they thought in their hearts, all turned around and bent down to salute Ye Fan deeply.
Ye Fan's heart was agitated. Who would have thought that the grassroots young man who was rejected by the Blood Marquis Mansion would have such an opportunity just six months later.
"My Blood Marquis Mansion promotes the power of the Luolong Empire, and everyone in my sect will be rewarded after this grand ceremony is completed. In the future, you need to practice diligently to bring glory to the sect!"
"I will obey the Marquis' decree!" All the disciples looked excited and knelt on the ground and shouted together.
"My dear nephew, please stay. Everyone else, please step back." The Blood Killer nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of joy.
All the disciples retreated one after another, and whenever they passed by Ye Fan, they bowed deeply. The eyes of the young disciples flashed with fanatical admiration, and many of the female disciples even turned red in the face and secretly glanced at him, which made Ye Fan feel very embarrassed.
"You are really not a thing in the pool. You will be very successful in the future." Leng Youyou winked at him mischievously, and as she spoke, her pink face was covered with red...
Ye Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and felt a little strange in his heart. He took a deep breath and then slowly calmed down.
Xuehou Villa.
With the departure of the four major sects, the peace of the past slowly returned, but the shocking battle that day was still widely reported by countless people...
Of course, during the battle, the character who could refine the spirit summoning talisman and kill the four heroes in one fell swoop also became the theme of the event.
The dark horse with the most terrifying potential in the Xuehou Mansion, with the strength of a heavenly king, challenged Mu Changfeng, who had reached the level of the emperor, on the stone platform.
But the final outcome was that Mu Changfeng died in battle!
This battle shocked the entire Luolong Empire. Except for a few old monsters who had fallen asleep and did not care about worldly affairs, even those high-ranking Heavenly Emperor-level experts in the entire Luolong Empire firmly remembered this simple thing.
character.
Wearing a green shirt, accompanied by a tree and a servant, he is also the direct disciple recognized by Marquis Dingyuan!
Half a month has passed since the Shenhou Competition at Xuehou Villa.
In the past half month, Ye Fan has been completely known to countless people in the Luolong Empire as the sworn brother of the grassroots eldest son of the Ye family.
After that battle that shook the world, Ye Fan has left the Rookie List, the Four Great Young Masters List, and Yu Wen Wudi and other figures far behind, and has become a legendary existence.
His reputation surpasses that of Luo Long Shuangjue...
That weird and mysterious giant tree has also become a nightmare in the hearts of many young people. The unrivaled destructive momentum at the same time has completely trembled their minds.
Since the end of the Shenhou Competition, Ye Fan has been staying behind closed doors. With his current status, naturally no one dares to disturb him rashly.
For half a month, the room where Ye Fan stayed in seclusion always exuded a light natural atmosphere. In order not to disturb his practice, even the Blood Killing Marquis and Dingyuan Marquis did not come during this period.
Summon.
For half a month, Ye Fan's breath was always in an extremely fluctuating state, and his body sitting cross-legged on the bed was completely motionless. It seemed that this competition between gods and princes really consumed too much of his energy.
Soon, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Ye Fan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath. At this moment, his whole spirit underwent a strong change.
Not only is his face much rosier than before, but his temperament is also very different.
At this moment, Ye Fan's expression changed, and he suddenly showed a strange smile, and soon came to the door.
The sound of footsteps.
Ye Fan looked around and saw a few dark shadows flashing in the courtyard in front.
In the quiet courtyard, those figures all flashed to Ye Fan's side at the same time, and knelt down respectfully...
"Have they all advanced to the realm of heavenly masters?" Standing at the door of Princess Qinghe, Ye Fan raised his chin and asked in surprise at the dozen or so figures in the courtyard.
"Ten of them ascended by themselves, but the other eight were promoted to the realm of Heavenly Masters after I helped them." The Yin Chakra King behind him suddenly floated out and looked up.
The young man in front of me is a bit frail.
King Yin Lun sighed in his heart. A year ago, the destitute young man who was hunted down in the Great Xia Kingdom and had no way to go to heaven or to the earth had now grown to such an extent that with the strength of the first emperor, he was killed.
Kill the emperor.
This horrific record is really shocking!
Perhaps even those candidates on the Qianlong List are impossible to achieve. In just one year, Ye Fan has grown to such an extent, which really exceeded the Yin Lun King's expectations.
"You seem to have reached the realm of the Three-Star Emperor now, right?" King Yin Lun asked. With Ye Fan's current strength, he could already be regarded as his master, but Ye Fan did not let King Yin Lun call him that.
For this, Yin Chakra King could only feel grateful in his heart.
"Your eyes are really vicious!" Ye Fan smiled and gently shook his white palms. A faint feeling of strength came to his heart. After the last battle with Mu Changfeng, Ye Fan
After being in seclusion for half a month, Fan's strength inadvertently jumped slightly.
Now, the realm of the Samsung Emperor.
Although he has not yet found a way to break into the realm of the upper emperor, the skill in his body has undergone substantial changes, and a small part of his skill has been successfully transformed into a liquid state.
I believe that it won't be long before all the energy in his body will turn into liquid form. By then, he should be able to break through to the realm of the upper heavenly stars.
"I said at the beginning that as long as I follow you, I will grow with you." King Yin Chakra smiled and said: "Now I have jumped from the middle king to the upper king.
If I were allowed to practice on my own, it would be impossible without more than ten years, but now, you have allowed me to do it."
"Haha, have you also reached the realm of the upper heavenly king? Not bad." Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled, coughed a few times, and a touch of paleness appeared on his face, and said helplessly: "My body is still a little weak now.
I'm sick. I'm afraid it will take more than a month to fully recover.
When I finally killed Mu Changfeng, I blew up the Sea King Tree. Although it didn't seem to cause any harm, I still suffered the backlash. If it weren't for you, Lord Yinlun, who was protecting me, who would win on the stone platform that day?
, I really can’t say for sure.”
"Do you really think that Luo Long Empire's double skills are all just blown away? Mu Changfeng didn't fully unleash his strength that day. If he hadn't fallen into your trap by mistake, you wouldn't have thought of winning so easily.
"A soft chuckle suddenly sounded behind me.
"I know he didn't use all his strength, but my true strength has also not been fully unleashed. If we really fight hard, Mu Changfeng will still die." Ye Fan turned around and sneered: "If it's the Qianlong List,
If someone on the list takes action, then I will definitely not be their opponent, but I am not afraid of facing some candidates on the Qianlong List."
Xue Meng'er stepped forward slowly and tilted her head slightly. Although Ye Fan's words were arrogant, they still had some foundation. If an ordinary person said such big words in front of her, she would probably get nothing but indifferent contempt.
.
But Xue Meng'er chose to believe the words of the man in front of him.
"Is the injury feeling better?" Xue Meng'er said softly without dwelling on this topic.
Looking at the man and woman, the King of Yin Chakra retreated very consciously. When he exited, he did not forget to praise his master in his heart. What is Xue Meng'er's identity?
Luo Long Empire, one of the few peerless beauties with admirers all over the continent, could allow her to talk to a man so tenderly. That man...
Yanfu is really enviable.
"It should be fine in another month." Ye Fan nodded and stared at the night sky. To be honest, he was not used to Xue Meng'er who suddenly became gentle.
Ye Fan can kill enemies decisively, but he seems to be a little hesitant when it comes to feelings. Otherwise, he would not have been merciful all the way, and in the end he kept cutting and getting confused.
"What are you thinking about?" A gentle voice sounded curiously beside him.
"Ahem, it's nothing." Ye Fan blushed and turned around, looking at those extremely alluring beautiful eyes and the gauze on her jade face. His heart moved. If he lifted the gauze on Xue Meng'er's face, she would
What kind of reaction will there be?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.
Looking at the sudden heat in Mark's dark eyes, Xue Meng'er took a step back in panic and whispered: "What do you want to do?"
"Uh!" The corner of his mouth twitched, Ye Fan's old face turned red, and then he quickly turned around and pretended to have a dry cough.
After pretending to cough for a long time, Ye Fan calmed down and stopped looking at Xue Meng'er's beautiful cheeks. A beauty of this level seemed to have some kind of natural charm towards men, so he kept staring at her.
The man who watched it couldn't help but fall deeply into it.
Goddess and witch are actually just one word different.
"After I recover from my injury, I have to leave." Ye Fan suddenly said seriously: "I just said goodbye to the master."
Her pretty face was slightly startled, Xue Meng'er nodded slightly and whispered: "I already knew about this from Marquis Dingyuan, and he said he wanted you to go to the Desert of Death to hone your skills. When will you come back?